atsimenu musu kiemas turejo mociute kuri labai mylejo medzhius. turejo po langu pasodinus pora berzheliu, tada dar liesu. musu kiemas turejo bernioku kurie labai mylejo Ronaldo ir Batistuta. turejo jie pasistate medinius futbolo vartus. beveik visai prie medeliu. mochiute s i u t o. ishlysdavo pro balkona ir savo darkyta rusu kalba shaukdavo - DREVO, DREVO, netrogaite!!!. tai truko ilgai. kol viena diena senole ishejo su kirviu rankoj ir sukapojo bernioku vartus. zhodzhiu, meile gamtai nugalejo meile sportui. mochiute kazhkur dingo -  mire arba sheip. berzheliai uzhaugo. argi ne zhavu?

strazdanos

sekmadienis - trumpalaikiai lietus. trumpalaikiai?

mielas Dieve, apie ka tu dazhniausiai mastai? kartais susidaro ispudis kad tu toks pat nevykelis kaip ir mes visi. arba tu tiesiog nemokejai lipdyti. ispudis susidaro dazhnai. o gaila. atsimeni, kaip tada skendo Kurskas? atsimenu buvau naivi, klaupiaus ant kilimo ir prashiau -Dieve, Dieve, ishgelbek jureivius, prashau, bet tik ishgelbek jureivius. jureiviu neishgelbejai - ne vieno. nuo tada negaliu suvaldyt juoko sededama mishiose. negaliu jo suvaldyt beveik niekada. kvatoju. o ka tu ten veiki?
sudetinga buti dievu. neuzhka nebuchiau dievu. ish manes beprotishkas dievas. pf, ka daryt, pas mus vonioj voras. pakibo ant vonios, ka daryt? visi mano, kad ash vaikinas, tapsiu lesbiete, ka daryt? ka da ryt ka da ryt ka da ryt ka da ryt ka da ryt ka dar ryt ka da ryt ka da ryt. dharma? nebent miegant.

They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,
With political connections to spread his wealth around.
Born into society, a banker's only child,
He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style.

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.

The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes:
Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show.
And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!
Oh, he surely must be happy with everything he's got.

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.

He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch,
And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much,
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read:
"Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head."

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.

mamba.

-  juodas ir i stikla dauzhosi KAS?

    -  vaikas orkaitej.

ash neturiu BALSO. atstokit. :-I

Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together" "I've got some real estate here in my bag" So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies And we walked off to look for America "Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now" It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look for America Laughing on the bus Playing games with the faces She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy I said "Be careful his bowtie is really a camera" "Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat" "We smoked the last one an hour ago" So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine And the moon rose over an open field "Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping I'm empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike They've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America All gone to look for America

today is gonna be the day